Chapter 820

After coming out of the elevator, Olivia felt creped out and could not help but fold her arms tightly.

"We're here, Sir is waiting for you inside."

Olivia raised her head and looked up. She immediately froze on the spot after seeing the name.

'Is this the... morgue?

'Why did John invite me to meet here?

'Did he die, or does he want me to die?'

Wes pushed the door open for her, and she saw John in the patient outfit standing inside waving at her. "Come in."

She was silent.

She took a deep breath and walked inside.

The moment she stepped in, John reached out to one of the cabinets and opened up the white cloth.

Olivia felt her breathing go stagnant. Her entire body was shaking and she screamed, "Hey! John, are you nuts? What a lunatic!"

'Take a look at who this is."

Olivia covered her face and shook her head. "Are you crazy, why did you call me to the morgue to see a corpse?!"

Seeing how she reacted, John slowly walked over and hugged her from the back while chuckling lightly. "What are you afraid of? I'm here, right?"

"Ah!"

Olivia broke free from his arms in fear and ran to the front of the body...

"Ah!"

She moved a step back in fear and pointed at the chiller. "Noah... Noah Ginger?"

John covered his abdomen, walked over, and said slowly, "Yeah, the reason I called you here was not to scare you but to make sure that you didn't suspect me."

"Suspect you?"

"You can rest assured after seeing his body, and you don't have to worry about him faking his death anymore." John chuckled lightly. "Plus, if I told you that Noah was dead and I've settled his body, even if you believed me at that instance, you would start doubting me again if anyone pushed you to. So I figured I'd just let you see it with your own eyes so you won't suspect me in future."

Olivia was pissed, and she glared at him for a long time, then said," Lunatic!"

After saying that, she turned away and walked out of the morgue angrily.

Just as she turned around, she heard John crying in pain.

"Liv... I... Ouch..."

She bit her lips and did not want to turn over, but she heard a clashing sound right after, so she subconsciously turned back. What came into sight was John supporting himself with the wall in pain. The blood drenching his clothes was terrifying.

Olivia frowned but still ended up going over to help him.

"How are you? Did your wound crack? Let me help you up..."

Before she managed to finish her words, the man fainted.

"John? John, stop scaring me. I can't carry your weight..."

However, after calling his name a few times, the man still did not respond.

Olivia figured that maybe when she pushed him just now, she touched his wound, which made him faint. He did not do anything bad, which inexplicably made her feel a little guilty.

She could only carry John, slowly move toward the door, and pass him to Wes.

After going back to the ward, the doctor checked up on him and said," Nothing too serious to worry about. His wound cracked and bled because of external force. As for the fainting part, was he in a low temperature environment earlier?"

Olivia nodded. "Yeah."

'The patient has just woken up, and he should be aware of keeping himself warm and resting more. If he wants to move, just walk around the room."

After saying that, the doctor left.

Olivia took a glance at the man in bed and was speechless.

'He was the one who ran to the morgue. I couldn't stop him.

'Besides, this man can do anything. God knows what he will do next time.'

She did not plan to stay and proceeded to walk out of the room.

Just as she turned away, the man opened his eyes and smirked while looking at her back.

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